Mirror, Yueqin, and what Xia Bai said intentionally or unintentionally were exactly what Li Feifan lacked. Sometimes she got benefits but was still confused and had no idea what was going on.

Li Feifan also knew that several people were telling her intentionally. She was moved and listened carefully.

Qin Muyan and Yang Lan'er usually don't talk, but they will interject at critical moments, which greatly benefits the four people.

The maze turned into an experience exchange meeting for them.

The road under our feet is also magical. As we walk, we will encounter three or four forks in the road. Li Feifan will lead the way every time.

Li Feifan relied entirely on her feeling, and did not always point to the middle line, which made the three people in Mirror believe that she was not pointing randomly.

They walked for an unknown amount of time, and as there was no distinction between day and night in this place, they finally met another group of people.

There are two more people than the six of them, all male cultivators. Judging from their clothes, they are from the same sect and have a tacit understanding with each other.

The team's eyes lit up when they saw Yang Lan'er and the others. The leader smiled so hard that he almost choked: "Not bad, you must be very capable to be here. Your points must be quite high. Hand over your tokens and I can let you go."

Yang Lan'er and the others looked at each other. Could it be that someone else had entered the maze and they had started killing each other? Did they know how to get out of the maze?

Everyone was on guard and looked at each other coldly. It had come to this point, they would definitely not surrender. As for the threat of sparing one's life, they could tell others about it.

Yueqin's eyes lit up, and she immediately took out her magic whip, rushed forward without saying a word, and started fighting.

Yang Lan'er was stunned: "I really can't believe that Yueqin is such a warmonger!"

There were eight people on the other side, and it was obviously impossible for Yueqin to rush forward alone. Xia Bai hurriedly ran forward, and Jingzi and Li Feifan also moved very quickly. It seemed that they were afraid that if they were a little slower, they would miss the fight.

Qin Muyan couldn't help laughing. It seemed that the people around him were more warlike.

Yang Lan'er frowned and secretly twisted a few silver needles. When she saw the right opportunity, she would shoot them. The other person might not even feel it until the needles entered his body.

Even if they had discovered it, they were now facing the enemy and had no time to check the situation.

Four against eight is just an average of one against two, but even so, Li Feifan and his three men can handle it. It can be seen that they are all people who have emerged from battle, and their combat effectiveness is higher than their actual level.

Not to mention victory, but it will be no problem to contain the enemy for a short period of time.

Therefore, Yang Lan'er's silver needle will be the last straw that breaks the camel's back and the key to determining victory or defeat.

The eight men were seriously injured, but these people were even more ruthless than them. They didn't even say a word and started fighting. Did they hit a wall? The leader found that they couldn't easily defeat the opponent with two against one. There were two people on the side watching. He immediately realized that the wall was very hard. He couldn't help but regret that he shouldn't have taken the initiative to provoke them at the beginning. Maybe they could have passed by peacefully without fighting so fiercely.

It is now clear that the outcome is unpredictable and they will die miserably.

I was a little hesitant in my heart, but the leader actually fought back while shouting, "We are from the Ziling Sect. There are so many people watching outside. You can't kill us, otherwise you will be wanted by the Ziling Sect."

Ziling Sect? Its scale in Piaomiao Realm is similar to that of today's Ziyun Sect. It's still quite big, and it can scare ordinary people.

Who was the one who shouted for killing and fighting right away? Now that you can't win, you're fighting for your father?

Qin Muyan raised his eyelids and said with a half-smile: "No one can see this place from outside. As long as none of you escape, no one will know."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Did they mean that the situation in the maze could not be seen in the broadcast outside?

Doesn’t this include the magic tool for searching?

Yang Lan'er and the others naturally believed it immediately, but the eight people from Lingmen didn't want to believe it, but were still confused and uncertain.

In fact, the Sky Crystal is in chaos at this moment.

When we first entered the barrier, everything was fine; the broadcast was still normal, and many people watched this rare grand scene with great interest, which was more intuitive than battlefield news.

However, as the large army advanced, the broadcast screen became increasingly blurred. Just before everyone's negative emotions erupted, the entire broadcast screen seemed to be shrouded in a layer of white fog, and nothing could be seen.

It was the same when searching with magic weapons. No one knew what was going on inside, and everyone was suddenly a little confused.

At this moment, the Piaomiao Ceremony seemed to be heading towards an unknown and strange path.

However, it was fortunate that at the moment when many people's negative emotions erupted, sneak attacks, secret plots, etc., as long as they were successful, were rarely seen by outsiders. Even if they left the competition venue, the entire Piaomiao World would not fall into a chaotic wanted hunt.

In this situation, the major sects were powerless and could only watch and anxiously wait for what would happen inside.

This is extremely frustrating for some people. They originally wanted to see who got what treasure. If it is useful to them, they can make plans. But now, they can't see anything and all plans are shelved.

Qin Muyan's gentle voice carried a hint of oppression and creepiness, especially for the enemies, who felt it particularly deeply: "Don't you think about it, was there such a place in the previous Piaomiao Festival? Strange phenomena and treasures, such a special place, how could it be seen by outsiders?"

The barrier here blocked Qin Muyan's spiritual consciousness at the beginning, and the aura naturally had a certain shielding effect.

The broadcast footage used for the Piaomiao Grand Ceremony was just the work of an immortal. Could it be that he was even more powerful than Qin Muyan? Being able to see the initial distance was already quite good.

The deeper you go, the stronger the aura and restrictions become, and naturally they gradually become invisible.

What's more, there are countless layers in this maze, and it is simply a fantasy to want to infiltrate and broadcast.

Zi Lingmen's suspicion was further shaken. What Qin Muyan said made so much sense, and they could not find any flaws to refute it.

Just when these people were distracted, Yang Lan'er made a hand gesture and launched an attack.

"Huh?"

"Ah, what is this?"

Finally feeling the attack from within the body, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

The flying needles in the body either rush towards the Dantian and Zifu, or rush towards the head. Even worse, they directly attack the vital points of the body, or start to destroy the meridians. In short, no matter which one, it is terrifying.

If the attack is serious, the person will either die or be seriously injured. No matter who you are, the subconscious reaction will be to resist the flying needles in the body.

In this maze, spiritual consciousness is also useless. Yang Lan'er was resisted by eight people at the same time. She frowned and felt very stressed.